Who's Afraid of Who? (2)

Some of the other natives of Xuanguang City trembled when they saw this scene, and their breathing became rapid. 

The natives could never cultivate, and their only hope was the path of martial arts. However, this path was extremely difficult, and even becoming a first-class martial artist required a lot of energy and time. 

From what they knew, it was simply impossible to reach the Foundation Establishment Realm in martial arts without the guidance of the immortal cultivation path in this era. 

Who could have imagined that such a peerless genius would really appear today? 

"How bold! Stop!" 

The middle-aged man lying on the bamboo chair finally could not bear it anymore. His figure blurred and suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Ming. He looked at Jiang Ming with an ugly expression. "Let's stop here. What happened earlier was a misunderstanding. I hope that you can respect the Spirit Silkworm Mountain and let this matter rest."